The Real Her

People around you should really have nothing to sayMe, I’m just proud of the fact that you’ve done it your wayAnd the weekends here, started it rightEven if you only get part of it rightLive for today, plan for tomorrowParty tonight, party tonightDying to meet your girlfriendsThat you said you might bringIf they’re the ones that tell you that you do the right thing, ohh

Houston girls, love the way it goes downAtlanta girls, love the way it goes downVegas girls, love the way it goes down

But I gotta say, oh babe, oh baby, why is this so familiar?Just may already feel like I know the real herYou must’ve done this before, this can’t be your first timeWe must’ve been here before, it’s still fresh on my mindYou got that shit that somebody would look for but won’t findYou must’ve done this before, this can’t be your first time

They keep telling me don’t save youIf I ignore all that adviceThen something isn’t rightThen who will I complain to?But the weekends here, started it rightEven if I only get part of it rightLive for today, plan for tomorrowParty tonight, party tonightYou got your guards up, I do tooThere’s things we might discoverCause you got a path and I do tooWe’re perfect for each other, ohh

Houston girls, love the way it goes downAtlanta girls, love the way it goes downVegas girls, love the way it goes down

But I gotta say, oh babe, oh baby, why is this so familiar?Just may already feel like I know the real herYou must’ve done this before, this can’t be your first timeWe must’ve been here before, it’s still fresh on my mindYou got that shit that somebody would look for but won’t findYou must’ve done this before, this can’t be your first time

Cause to her I’m just a rapper, and soon she’ll have met anotherSo if tonight’s an accident, tomorrow we’ll recoverAnd I know I’m not supposed to judge a book by its coverI don’t wanna be in the blind, but sometimes I Stevie WonderAbout her, and she with it if I’m with it, and I’m with itI know what makes her smile, but I want to know what makes her differentOr should I just be realistic? lipstick on the glassSee I know this ain’t your first, but it’s better than your lastTunechi

You must’ve done this before, this can’t be your first timeWe must’ve been here before, it’s still fresh on my mindYou got that shit that somebody would look for but won’t findYou must’ve done this before, this can’t be your first time

Shower her with dolla tips, shawty went and bought a whipGuarantee the city remember your whole name, you throw that hoe a scholarshipAll of them ain’t all equipped, and this saddens me, I see the peckin’ orderQuote-unquote bad bitches work the whole flo’, those that can laugh that sit off in a cornerLike a lab rat, nobody want her, niggas that are married don’t wanna go home butWe look up to them, they wish they were us, they want some new trim, we lust for some trustNow that both of us are colorblind, cause the other side looks greenerWhich leaves your turf in a Boise State, can’t see a play or the teamCause everybody has an addiction, mine happens to be youAnd those who says they don’t, souls will later on say to them: “that ain’t true”All of them will have an opinion, but y’all know what y’all can do with themBut if you’re unsure, I’ll take you on tour to a place you can stick that inWell, sittin’ here sad as hell listenin’ to Adele, I feel ya baby“Someone Like You”, more like someone unlike you, or somethin’ that’s familiar, maybeAnd I can tell that she wants a baby, and I can yell: “girl, that you’re crazy”Aw, what the hell, nope, can’t be lazy, please be careful, bitches got the rabies